He said love is too late

Chapter 1186 Bo Qing Extra Story: Send Qin Muyan on the road!

Facing Tang Juan's evil eyes, Qin Muyan's heart became colder and colder.

This time, Don Juan was even more intent on killing her. I am afraid that it would not be so easy for her to die cleanly.

"Don't touch you?"

Tang Juan Cen Cen sneered, "If I can't even touch you, Qin Muyan, I've tried my best to get you here, what a waste!"

Tang Juan's big hands with a faint smell of blood pinched Qin Muyan's chin fiercely, making her feel so sick that she almost vomited.

She struggled desperately, wanting to stay away from the disgusting Don Juan.

It's just that her body was limp and she couldn't exert any strength at all, but it was her struggle that made Don Juan even more complacent and distorted.

Qin Muyan's heart trembled, she knew that Tang Juan must have done something wrong with her body so weak.

Qin Muyan trembled with hatred, she really wished she could bite Tang Juan to death.

It's a pity that she is too weak now, she can't even use the strength to bite him to death.

"Qin Muyan, do you know how miserable Xiaoxue's death was?"

"When Xiaoxue died, there was not a single piece of good meat on her body! Xiaoxue died so badly, Qin Muyan, why are you still alive?!"

As Don Juan said, a knife appeared in his hand like a magic trick.

"Qin Muyan, when Xiaoxue died, her body was incomplete."

"Tell me, where should I start to make you crippled?"

Incomplete...

Hearing Tang Juan's words, Qin Muyan's body couldn't help trembling.

That day at the beach, she jumped off a small cliff by herself.

She can be regarded as someone who died once, and she is not that afraid of death, but after hearing Don Juan's words, she still can't help but feel panicked.

No one likes to be incomplete, even if it is death, they still hope that they can die cleanly and completely.

Qin Muyan mustered all her strength, she wanted to stay away from the demon Tang Juan.

However, she struggled several times, but she was still weak and slumped on the ground, unable to even get up.

Instead, the knife in Don Juan's hand stuck to her face little by little, "Why don't we start with your fairy-like face, let's do it!"

Qin Muyan's body trembled violently. She thought that in the next second, Tang Juan would cut off a piece of flesh from her face.

Unexpectedly, the knife in Don Juan's hand didn't cut his face. He casually threw the knife on the wooden bed behind him and spoke maliciously.

"Forget it, I'll cut your flesh later!"

"I've been thinking about you for so many years, but I haven't tasted you yet! How boring to taste you after cutting you bloody!"

"Qin Muyan, serve me obediently! If you make me happy, maybe, after a while, I will make you look better."

"Don Juan, you are dreaming!"

Qin Muyan didn't want to die too ugly, but she didn't want to please Tang Juan even more.

She backed away tremblingly, but her wrist was imprisoned by Don Juan, and she couldn't escape his Wuzhi Mountain at all.

"Qin Muyan, it's already this time, don't you still want to run away?"

After a pause, the malice in Don Juan's eyes became more intense, "Or, do you still hope that someone will come to rescue you?"

"Qin Muyan, I advise you to give up your mind! No one will come to save you!"

"Because, Bao Qing, he was already dead! He died in Bailang's hands! He pierced himself into a sieve and jumped off the cliff!"

"Don Juan, what are you talking about?!"

Hearing Tang Juan's words, Qin Muyan's eyes widened suddenly, her brain went blank, and her heart seemed to be strangled by a knife for an instant.

"I said, Bao Qing is already dead! Cut to pieces, his body smashed to pieces, dead without a whole body!"

Tang Juan paused for a moment, and continued to speak in a strange tone, "Speaking of which, Bo Qing will die to save your uncle and cousin."

"Bo Qing is a wise man, but when it comes to emotional matters, he's really stupid!"

"He thought that if he died, Bailang would really let your uncle and cousin go as promised?! I'm afraid that now, your uncle and cousin have also become souls killed by the knife!"

"Shut up, Don Juan, shut up!"

Qin Muyan's lips were also pale as if covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

Her fingertips kept trembling, she didn't want to believe Don Juan's words, but she knew in her heart that at this time, Don Juan didn't need to lie and deliberately deceive her.

Moreover, Bao Qing left Qin Ming's courtyard in a hurry just to save her uncle and cousin. Could it be that he is really dead now? !

Qin Muyan hated Bo Qing, and when she was gnashing her teeth the most, she wished she could never see him again, but she never thought that he would die one day.

"Qin Muyan, don't worry! When I've had enough of playing with you, I'll send you on the road and let you, Bao Qing, and your loved ones reunite underground!"

As he spoke, Tang Juan suddenly lowered his face, and pressed his lips against Qin Muyan's lips heavily.

Qin Muyan wished to crush Tang Juan to ashes now, how could she be willing to let him touch her!

She bit her lip firmly, and slapped Don Juan hard on the face.

Qin Muyan was weak, and she couldn't use much strength for this slap, but after receiving her slap, Tang Juan's vicious eyes still darkened quite a bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He stretched out his hand and touched his face that was hit by her. He narrowed his eyes and stared at her coldly.

Suddenly, he moved his lower lip, "Qin Muyan, are you in such a hurry to die?!"

"But, if you want to die quickly, you are dreaming!"

As he spoke, Tang Juan roughly pressed Qin Muyan under his body.

Qin Muyan hated and loathed in her heart, and glanced at a small enamel teapot on the table beside her. As soon as she grabbed the teapot, she slammed it on Tang Juan's head.

If it is normal, with this kind of teapot, it is very easy to smash people to pieces.

But at this moment, the strength of Qin Muyan's body was really too weak, she couldn't smash Tang Juan to the point of bleeding, and she didn't even smash a bag on his forehead.

"Bitch! You are courting death!"

Tang Juan touched his slightly painful forehead, and as soon as he grabbed the teapot from Qin Muyan's hand, he slammed it on her head.

Bright red blood flowed down from Qin Muyan's forehead, and the severe pain caused her brain to become chaotic.

Before she had time to calm down, Don Juan grabbed her hair again, and threw her head hard against the wall beside her.

Punch and kick.

Later, Don Juan moved the knife.

Qin Muyan's consciousness became more and more blurred. Looking at Tang Juan's hideous face, her body slipped down a little bit weakly.

Her brain was very dizzy, but there was one thing in her heart that was extremely clear.

Today, she is destined to be destroyed in Don Juan's hands.

Not even her body was clean!

(End of this chapter)